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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; width: 250px; height: 130px; text-align: justify;][size=7pt]Kotone quickly got her feet moving when Zachariah took her hand. She didn't want to trip after all. As she followed her new friend, or at least she assumed he was her friend after all Kotone hadn't exactly had much experience with friendship, she wondered what the assembly would be like. 'Obviously we'll be meeting the teachers, but will there be other important people that they would talk about?' As this would have been her first year of high school the brunette had some experience with opening assemblies, but it was obvious from the start that this school was different from others. Actually, it kind of seemed like a thinly veiled prison, maybe a little nicer. Quickly stopping herself from running straight into the back of Zachariah, Kotone realized that they had arrived in the main hall and he was patting the seat next to him, an obvious gesture to sit down there. Hopping over and sitting herself down, Kotone was thankful for the front row seats as it was quite often that people blocked her view of things and it seemed this meeting would be important.


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  • [justify]A short burst of white light flashed outside of the window across from where Zero was standing, and to his relief the sound of thunder did not follow. The last thing he wanted on his first day at the academy was a storm. Or maybe the last thing he wanted was for everyone to know his power right from the get go... Either way, he didn't want a storm to brew up. Zero pried his eyes from looking through the window that he already didn't like and averted his gaze to focus on Rey for just a moment when he heard him ask a question. It was an easy question at that, all he had to do was say something along the lines of yes or no.


    "Yes, Monochromacy. It's an odd case since the only symptom of it that I carry is being completely colour blind. Usually people with this sort of colour deficiency would have god awful vision and their eyes would be extremely sensitive to light," he replied with ease.


    His attention focused back on the window for just a moment longer, the sudden flash of lightning making him blink. The randomness of the blinding flash of white hadn't exactly surprised him very much, but the low rumbling noise following afterwards was enough to make the student hop down from standing on his toes. Out of sheer habit he brought his hand up and fixed a strand of his light blonde hair that he had noticed as being a bit out of place in the reflection of the window.


    For a mere few seconds Zero studied the latter male's face, just long enough to lock a clear picture in his head. When he thought of the colours he had seen earlier, they just appeared in grey scale as usual. His memories always stirred up a great deal of confusion for Zero since he could see colours sometimes but could never remember what they looked like when he couldn't see them. The very thought of it all hurt his head, so he focused on other things. "Anyway... What was that announcement about earlier? I wasn't paying much attention," he admitted rather sheepishly. Depending on how much those static boxes that everyone else called intercoms were used, a system would have to be developed to avoid letting others become aware of one of his weaknesses. "They can know about the Monochromacy situation, but most definitely not anything else," he thought to himself. If his powers were found out by the other students then so be it, but keeping what was able to weaken those same abilities to himself was one of Zero's very few golden rules. [/justify]

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    In dorm four, one of the two residence was gone already, which left the other still in the room. Only, if looked inside of, it looked as though the other student was gone as well. The room was partially quiet, except for the odd thump thump thump thump coming from low towards the ground. A little red figure, which was running quickly around the room, was gathering things together as quick as it could on one of the beds. Most of what had been piled up was just a pair of clothes, along with a pair of black boots and a silver necklace with a red fox charm attached to it.
    Finally, after all the running around was done, a little red fox with white around its eyes, muzzle, neck, chest, stomach, and tail tip jumped up onto the bed. Even though the clothes that were on the bed were human clothes, the little fox did its best to slip into the clothes. It finally put its two back paws into the boots and slid the necklace onto its neck. When the necklace was completely around its neck, the fox slightly glowed and seemed to be changing shape. As it did so, it jumped off the bed and ran to the dorm door. When the door opened, instead of a fox, Kioko, a 17 year old boy with short, red hair, purple eyes, a black and red hoodie, and jeans came out, closing the door behind him.
    Knowing there was an assembly soon taking place, he somewhat rushed towards the main building, hoping that he wasn't late. When he got there, he saw that there were already a bunch of the many students seated. At least he wasn't the last one there. He then found a seat, more away from the rest of the students, and took a seat, waiting to see what it was about.


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  • Armel continued to head towards where he was guessing the assembly hall was, grumbling as he did so, as he really didn't want to go with one or two hours of some stupid teachers lecturing him about life and such.
    In short words, everyone who came to this Academy came because they had done something bad and were never returning home.
    He just had to deal with it, as long as he had food and a bed Armel didn't care where he was.
    The tall male glanced down at his hand, making sure his gloves were not showing any bare skin.
    All of Armel's clothes were dyed in special coating in which his skin wouldn't react with, and so he could wear it without his skin turning into clothes, or something close enough.
    But he wondered how he'd be able to deal living with other people.
    Especially other guys.
    Shrugging with this thought, he ventured off towards the hall.

  • "Well I must be off." She stood up and began her way to the assembly hall. She walked in and took a seat near the back. She eyed everyone around her curiously and thought to herself.

  • "Alright. If anyone uses magic, tell me what type." she called after her. Pandora didn't know what to do now, and she didn't want to go to the assembly. "She seems useful to me after all." she muttered to herself.

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    By now the initial fear and worry of being isolated and locked up with people who could easily kill her had worn down like sandpaper grating wood into dust. This vacancy was then filled back up with intense discomfort. Not only was her arm aching but the skin beneath the cast was now begging to be itched. Evident from the dark discoloration beneath her eyes, Fatigue crashed against her in a continuous wave. She had been unable to get much sleep last night, tossing and turning, unable to enter the realm of dreams. The chatter within the hall and the drum of footsteps, helped her stay somewhat alert. Although, rubbing her face, she had half the mind to use her powers to sink into the floor where it would be quieter.




    Gwin shifted in her seat, bemoaning about her dumb broken arm as she slouched in her chair. The girl slid further down until her feet could reach the seat in front of her. Careless to whoever was sitting there, she propped her legs on the backrest, feet crossing one on top of the other. So much better, she uttered to herself, happy with this more comfy position.
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    Erwin
    "So play friendly first?" Erwin piped up, head tilting. The canary perched on his shoulder chirped as if echoing the man's question. Vera had made a good point. It would do good to be welcoming to the newcomers but being too passive for too long could lead them to becoming reckless. Though Erwin wasn't much of a fan of enforcing the rules and punishing his students, he did what was expected of his job position and did just so. Admittedly he preferred playing as the nice guy, getting along with others if possible. Coming into the knowledge that the new lot of youngsters were more rambunctious than the previous cluster, he was a little disappointed. There was also an inkling of nervousness. He wasn't indestructible and there had been a few occasions last year where he had caused a student to lash out at him during his sessions of mental training. Erwin walked over to peer through the gap in the curtains, observing the procession of people." Hm, there's quite a lot of them this year. "
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